Luyện nghe bài hát Rush Hour

I give a fuck less and everyday
The more you give a fuck, I the less you make (Money)
we just out here tryna elevate
Heaven is a crime scene, stand behind the yellow
I started making money in grade
Soon as I learned the more you do, the less you wait
Got a bigger crib, always use the extra
Shit was so different in
pains, fill the open veins with Novocain
Relapse, I eat that, I complain
I'm just
You want war, this N64 champion (Sucker)
Out of space channeling, brain
rain game cancelling, proud to be American
They me "Get yourself straight
How much money can you make?"

I'm tryna grow up old and rich
Maybe get married to a bitch
I be, I be, I be, I be shit
The world don't give a about your loneliness
I'm just tryna grow up old and
The world don't give a fuck about loneliness
I be, I be, I be, I be shit
The world give a fuck about your loneliness

I'm a deranged motherfucker, took too uppers
Now it's Rush Hour, Jackie Chan, Tucker
I stuck around the past six
Karma is a bitch and that bitch don't ya
We was in the attic you could smell the
Bitches naked, we was selling E
Bitches kissing bitches just like D
In the kitchen whipping biscuits, giving
I the lord I made it out, no STD
Lost a few too many brain cells, I'm special
They tell me "Get yourself
How much more can you make?"

I'm just grow up old and rich
Maybe get married to a bitch
I be, I be, I be, I be over
The world don't give a fuck about loneliness
I'm just tryna up old and rich
The world don't give a fuck your loneliness
I be, I be, I be, I be shit
The don't give a fuck about your loneliness